Chapter 412 The saint dies and the sky is angry

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Perhaps it was because he had slept for too long and there were too many ancient memories that needed to be slowly restored, or perhaps the seal had not been completely lifted and the body had not yet fully awakened. The ancient corpse made no other movements after opening its eyes, but its eyes were empty. Looking at the high vaults.

All the blood in the blood pool had been absorbed by him, and the fine red hairs on his body began to wither and fall off. The dark purple skin covered by the red hairs gradually lost its abnormal color and was replaced by healthy bronze and rosy blood.

The ancient corpses of corpse beetles were still pouring in, jumping on his chest to help him pull out the giant sword. The luster of the giant sword is getting darker and darker, and it is getting looser and looser. The ancient corpse beetle can already hold the hilt of its sword for a breath.

Click!

Finally, when the giant sword lost its last luster, it became completely loose, and was pulled out an inch by a five-foot-tall corpse beetle corpse. A harsh stone grinding sound came from the sword blade inserted in the ground under the ancient corpse.

Boom!

As the giant sword was pulled out, the chest of the ancient corpse suddenly rose and fell violently, and a strong heartbeat sounded like a drum. With this heartbeat, the blood in his body seemed to have opened up a river from its source and began to flow rapidly.

At the same time, his cold body began to regain its temperature.

The corpse beetle ancient corpse suddenly became excited and rushed out of the passage. One after another, they jumped on the chest of the ancient corpse and pulled out the giant sword inch by inch.

Dong dong dong——

The heartbeat of the ancient corpse is getting faster and faster, and it is getting stronger and stronger.

His eyes gradually gained brightness.

However, when the last corpse beetle ancient corpse turned into a wisp of smoke, one third of the giant sword's blade was still inserted into the ancient corpse.

He suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, then slowly raised his right arm and suddenly grasped the hilt of the giant sword.

boom!

The moment he grasped the hilt of the giant sword, the dull giant sword suddenly trembled violently, emitted a series of sword sounds like dragon roars, and burst out with dazzling light like the sun, and majestic sword energy came from the sword body. Ejection, seems to be making a final struggle.

But as the ancient corpse's big hand suddenly grasped, the sword energy dissipated, the light dimmed, the sound of the sword suddenly stopped, and everything returned to calm.

laugh!

The ancient corpse raised his arm and pulled out the giant sword from his chest. Then he flicked his wrist and pressed the tip of the sword downwards against the ground. He sat up using the strength of his body and looked up. His sharp eyes seemed to penetrate everything. , looking at the mysterious place above the nine heavens, the corners of his mouth curved, and his voice was vicissitudes of life but domineering and firm: "I am alive!"

Rumble——

Northwest of Yancheng, over the Badwater Swamp, a sudden storm surged. Thousands of thunderbolts thicker than millstones intertwined into a network and rolled down, blasting huge craters one after another on the ground. It seemed that there was an ancient creature hidden deep underground. The fierce demon, the rolling thunder from the sky, wants to blast it out and destroy it to prevent it from causing trouble in the world.

The people of Yancheng, who had just recovered from the disaster of the earth dragon, saw the terrifying scene in the northwest from a distance. They all turned pale with fright, thinking that another disaster was coming.

From the distant northern sky, there is an ethereal old figure riding an auspicious beast on auspicious clouds. Its speed was as fast as lightning. One moment it was far away in the sky, and the next moment it was at the side of Badwater Swamp. Looking at the thick and intertwined sky thunders, it showed fear on its face and did not dare to get close. At the same time, it was filled with doubts in its heart, guessing that Badwater What appeared under the swamp, and why did it attract such violent divine punishment?



"The tiny newborn humans are as weak as ants."

"No, ants are stronger than you."

"But it's still enviable!"

The ancient corpse looked around the blood pool at the people who were practicing meditation and felt the weak energy fluctuations on their bodies. He couldn't help but scorned a few words, but then he showed an envious look.

"I am very happy that you helped me break the seal, so I will exempt you from the crime of stealing my essence and blood, and I will give you another chance. However, it depends on your fate whether you can bear it or not."

"Oh, did you come so fast?"

He suddenly raised his head and sneered, inserted the giant sword in his hand into the ground, then sat cross-legged, holding seals with his hands at the Dantian of his lower abdomen.

Woo——

The moment he closed his eyes, a strong wind suddenly surged around his body. Instead of blowing it out in all directions, it poured into him from all directions.

The energy flow visible to the naked eye is not wind, but rich spiritual power.

His body was like an abyssal vortex that sucked in spiritual energy, sucking in all the spiritual energy from the sky and the earth for hundreds of miles. Because the spiritual energy was too rich, a spiritual storm formed.

Everyone who was practicing meditation felt that they were suddenly in an ocean of spiritual power, and they greedily absorbed it immediately.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Balls of blood mist exploded, just like when they robbed his blood essence before, many cultivators' bodies could not withstand the impact of the spiritual storm and the law of power, but they absorbed it greedily and eventually died.



Outside Badwater Swamp, riding an auspicious beast and riding on auspicious clouds, the old man stood suspended in the air. The old man was surrounded by fairy dust. He suddenly felt the rich spiritual power coming from all directions, as well as the obscure power flowing in it that even he could not understand. Principle, two rays of light shot out from his deep and wise eyes, and his excitement was beyond words. He suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and actually cut off a party's spiritual power and law, causing it to flow towards him.

"Seeking death!" Suddenly a thunderous shout sounded in the old man's mind.

The old man's expression changed slightly, and he searched around with his consciousness, trying to find the person who spoke, but could not find him. However, he was not afraid at all, and coldly snorted: "It's a chance, and everyone who sees it has a share. If you want to monopolize it, it would be too much." Too overbearing.”

"Ignorant ant!" Another cold shout of disdain exploded in the old man's mind.

The old man's expression changed dramatically, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, hurriedly raised his hand and released the intercepting spiritual power law, turned around and fled on the auspicious beast.

A big hand suddenly grabbed out from the ground and grasped the old man who was trying to escape with his five fingers.

"That's too much!" The old man roared, and a bright light suddenly erupted from his body. The laws of the great avenue surged out of his body. In an instant, the color of the world changed, and the space shattered and collapsed.

But no matter what he did, he could never break free from the clutches of his big hand.

"Senior, spare -" He suddenly felt the threat of death. He had not felt this kind of danger for more than two hundred years. For a moment, his soul was in danger. He could no longer care about the saint's face and airs, and spoke eagerly. Ask for mercy.

But his words stopped abruptly as soon as he left his mouth.

Bang!

The five fingers of his big hand suddenly clenched together, crushing the saint's body until it exploded, turning into blood mist and dispersing in the air.

The saint dies!

A dim round sun suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and then dragged a long afterglow of the setting sun across the sky and fell into the Western Mountains. It felt like a sun had fallen.

This is the scene of the setting sun falling to the ground that will appear in the sky after the death of a saint.

Everyone in Jiuzhou Continent who knew the meaning of this scene was shocked by it.

As the most powerful being in the Kyushu Continent, the Saint is capable of overturning rivers and seas, calling for wind and rain, ascending to the sky and entering the earth. He is omnipotent and is almost the same as a god.

How could they not be shocked when a god suddenly died?

Click——

The thunder net all over the sky suddenly condensed into one, and its thickness could no longer be described. It was like a turbulent thunder river pouring down from the sky and pouring into the bad water swamp.

boom!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the Badwater Swamp was split open by angry thunder.

When the saint dies, the sky becomes angry!

The sky is dark and the earth is dark.

The thundercloud is rolling, and it can be seen from its uncertain light that it is brewing a more powerful and violent attack.

The thundercloud eventually rolled into a huge whirlpool, covering the entire Badwater Swamp, and gradually lowered from the sky. The strong wind rolled up the sand and gravel on the ground and condensed it into a huge whip, severely lashing the cracks that had just been split by the angry thunder. Every time the whip is struck, the cracks will open a little more, as if they will not stop until the earth is split open.

Crash--bang--

The ancient city buried deep in the ground shook violently, towering buildings collapsed, the sky collapsed, and a huge crack opened, as if the end was coming.

In the underground palace, the ancient corpse remained unmoved and even had a contemptuous smile on its lips. Ignoring the anger from above the nine heavens, it continued to crazily absorb the spiritual power gathered from a hundred miles around.

The power of his aura is rising steadily.

People around the blood pool woke up from their cultivation one after another. They did not wake up naturally, but were forced to wake up by the increasing pressure of the ancient corpse.

When they woke up, they were surprised, shocked, and filled with soul-trembling fear of the ancient corpse.

They were pleasantly surprised by the continuous improvement in their cultivation, as if they had grown wings. This huge opportunity was something they had never dared to dream of in their lives.

I was shocked by the resurrection of the ancient corpse. It seemed that the ancient corpse was no longer an ancient corpse, but a living person with flesh and blood, breathing and heartbeat.

He was afraid of the power and pressure of the ancient corpse, and felt that he would be crushed to death by the increasingly strong pressure of the ancient corpse. He was also afraid of what caused the violent shaking of the ground and the rumbling collapse sound.

They began to flee in panic, but when they exited the spiral staircase and saw the horrific apocalyptic scene outside, they returned obediently, feeling that they could survive longer by staying around the ancient corpses.

"Master, senior -" Zhang Xiaozu gathered everyone together as quickly as possible and occupied a good position near the entrance of the passage. Once the situation inside changes, he can escape, although it may be impossible to escape. You will die faster, but having another way to go will give you peace of mind.

"senior--"

"mother--"

Zhou Jianlai, Niu Dawa and others paid tribute to Tianwu Taoist and Zhang Tufu and other seniors. Qi Yoyo was very surprised to see Wan Qiuqing.

"Master, is this ancient corpse still a corpse?" Zhang Xiaozu asked Taoist Tianwu about the doubts in many people's minds.

"His life aura is so strong and powerful, I'm afraid he is no longer a corpse." Taoist Tianwu replied, but he was not sure.

"If it's not a corpse, then he is a living ancient immortal! The thirty-foot-tall ancient immortal's combat power has probably reached a terrifying level that we can't even imagine!" Zhang Tufu exclaimed in surprise.

Tianwu Taoist turned his head and glanced at him, and asked: "If you can survive the catastrophe and escape alive, you will probably have to retreat to achieve the saint realm, right?"

As soon as this statement came out, Zhang Xiaozu and others were all shocked.

"Don't be in a hurry." Butcher Zhang shook his head with a smile and said: "I have benefited a lot, it will take some time to comprehend and absorb, and there are some obscure secrets that I don't understand, which will also take time to slowly ponder and comprehend. Alas, Wen Buwu If that old thief hadn't coveted a sword, he would have gone crazy with joy if he had lived till now."

"Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and time is destiny!" Tianwu Taoist said with emotion.

Wen Buwu's death is really touching.

Suddenly, the coercion emanating from the ancient corpse increased rapidly.

Bang bang bang——

Everyone was like dumplings, and they were all pressed to the ground with their knees bent. Even Taoist Tianwu and Butcher Zhang had to bend their knees after holding on for more than ten breaths.

The ancient corpse suddenly opened his eyes and stood up, his body's joints making a loud cracking sound due to the long years of inactivity. He moved his body briefly, then bent his knees and kicked up, his huge body rose into the sky, and punched open the roof of the palace.

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